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lirik lagu envy caine - faded

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[intro]
it could be me versus a hunned men
if that backdoor open i’m comin’ in
once you mention that n~gga i’m either him or one of them
coka
haha

[chorus]
late night parked up on a opp, me and bro two knocks fell asleep in the car
once he walk out his crib i’ma fl!ck him then roll up, now that boy speakin’ to god
we get active, they tryna get back, everybody hands dirty, we don’t speak on them packs
man down, turn his name to a holiday, sh~t got worse now it’s deeper than rap
i could feel the bad vibes who hatin’?
my punch, your card, you paid it
if you don’t carry that blixk you baited
n~gga, you ain’t on sh~t, you faded
i could feel the bad vibes who hatin’?
my punch, your card, you paid it
if you don’t carry that blixk you baited
n~gga, you ain’t on sh~t, you faded

[verse]
three glock’s, three k!llеrs wearin’ shiesty’s hop out the car, еverybody gettin’ floxked
new pack put his face on a white tee, they know who did it, hope they don’t make it hot
imitatin’, i learned his identity, zero down payment finessin’ with credit
[?] card, different swipe, same piece, drop a slip on your checking’s just give me your debit
all these pounds gotta stink so i spray
handle business, they know ion play
i go deep in her stomach, always give her money, i speak, she gon’ do what i say
n0body home, park up, i’ma wait
gen 5 take him out like a date
car stop, oh sh~t, he got company, rapid fire, at least he died with his bae
believe when you see me i carry that d~mn weapon
i’ma shoot it, don’t question, don’t dare test him
breesh mode, we trappin’, them bands flexin’
cuzzo died on the steps and his man’s left him
that boy ricky too fast, i can’t catch him
that boy ricky too fast, i can’t catch him
where my gun at?
skrelly told me, “stay on point like a thumbtack”
if the [?] ain’t with it i’ma buy it and punch that
the last n~gga, floxk, he couldn’t dump that
too much jewelry in the spot, man, i want that
we got bodies on top of bodies like a bunk bed, no diddy
i’m in the car spinnin’, bro with me
we got two thirties on us, let’s throw sixty
spin the other side ‘til they all die
smokin’ on the shh got us all high
[chorus]
late night parked up on a opp, me and bro two knocks fell asleep in the car
once he walk out his crib i’ma fl!ck him then roll up, now that boy speakin’ to god
we get active, they tryna get back, everybody hands dirty, we don’t speak on them packs
man down, turn his name to a holiday, sh~t got worse now it’s deeper than rap
i could feel the bad vibes who hatin’?
my punch, your card, you paid it
if you don’t carry that blixk you baited
n~gga, you ain’t on sh~t, you faded
i could feel the bad vibes who hatin’?
my punch, your card, you paid it
if you don’t carry that blixk you baited
n~gga, you ain’t on sh~t, you faded

[outro]
coka
he dead


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